Li Hange and Ouyang Xianxing stood up and said, "Yes!"

They left quickly, and not long after, the door opened again, only to see two women walking in with four female nuns, all covered in a large black robe.

The black robes were attached to hoods, and the brim of the hoods were now pressed down to the chins of the four of them, without revealing any skin color or hair tips. Apart from the three men judging their gender from their walking posture, nothing could be seen.

After Li Hange entered the door, he said: "Holy Son, the false Taoist female cultivator has brought you here."

Pei Ling nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, two senior sisters. Please go down and rest."

Li Hange then retreated with Ouyang Xianxing.

"Bang."

After they left, the door immediately closed.

With a thought in Pei Ling's mind, the formation that isolates the inside and outside of this place was instantly activated, and the entire main room became a self-contained entity.

He looked at the four female cultivators, then raised his hand, and with a slight stroke in the air, the black robes and hoods of the four female cultivators were cut into several pieces and fell, revealing their true appearance.

The female cultivator standing on the far left is wearing a half-arm long gown embroidered with orchid patterns in moon white, tea-white myrobalan, an ultramarine four-broken skirt with three pleats [Note 1], a bun with lilies, and numerous pearls. Her breath is clear, bright and sweet.

There is a hint of innocence and innocence in it, which makes it even more tempting.

Next to her, there is a female cultivator wearing a plain white brocade skirt. She has high black silk ribbons and a gold hairpin inserted at an angle. Her slender neck is like a swan, her shoulders are narrowed and her waist is slim. She is soft and beautiful. Her whole body is full of pure sword intent, just like the snow.

Among them, there are sharp edges slowly covered by snowflakes.

The third female cultivator wears a purple jacket with red edges, wide sleeves and wide sleeves of peony crepe cross-collar jacket, a pleated skirt of concubine red, goose and yellow [Note 2], a precious gold necklace, a moon-like face, and a graceful and graceful figure.

Her blood vessels are strong. This woman's aura is condensed and lively, and her whole body is extremely full of vitality. It is obvious that she has an extraordinary foundation.

The last female cultivator wears a pine green treasure pattern with half-breasted breasts, a tea white narrow-sleeved short jacket, and an aqua chest-length skirt. [Note

3], with long hair tied behind her head, decorated with pearl flowers, her figure is enchanting, but her appearance is elegant and beautiful, with a contradictory and fusion style.

Pei Ling recalled the memory of crossing the Abyss. At that time, when his cultivation level improved, the system gave him five Taoist companions for free, namely Si Hongmiaoli, Zhao Juanjuan, Shen Yinchen, Lin Hanyan, Chen Jingmeng...

Among them, Zhao Juanjuan is a disciple of Su Zhentian, and his qualifications and status are both good; Shen Yinchen is a monk of Hangan Sword Sect, with outstanding talent and extraordinary qualifications. He is a genius that the Sword Sect has vigorously cultivated in recent years; Lin Hanyan is Yan Yan

After a certain Supreme Elder in Yanxi City, he has a special physique, with ice muscles and jade bones. He is born with hundreds of meridians and excellent bones. He is highly valued throughout Yanxi City. Chen Jingmeng is also a person of pure bones and good status.

special……

And now, the four righteous female cultivators that Li prepared for him are none other than Zhao Juanjuan, Shen Yinchen, Lin Hanyan and Chen Jingmeng!

"It's really a coincidence..."

Pei Ling looked at them and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, these four people have been possessed by Li's spirit method. No matter what order he gives now, these four people will immediately follow it without any hesitation.

In addition, he also used [Jealous Bag Lock] to seal all the auras of the four people. Otherwise, when the Honglu Temple Qing and his entourage from the Liuhu Dynasty received him just now, even if they could not recognize the identities of the four people, they would also be suspicious of them.

There was something suspicious about their aura.

As his mind was spinning, Pei Ling slowly stretched out his right hand and aimed at the four people and grabbed them from the air.

Dense numbers of souls immediately appeared on the four people's bodies, and they all had expressions of resentment and numbness.

As soon as they were pulled out, these souls let out hysterical wails, and were then forcibly extracted by a powerful force.

In a moment, all the souls turned into a puff of gray-black smoke and suddenly disappeared into Pei Ling's palm.

He tightened his grip slightly, and instantly crushed the soul means on the four of them. A sinister wind rose throughout the room, and as the sound of howls surged back and forth, the four female cultivators suddenly woke up.

They were like drowning people who had just climbed onto the shore. They were all panting heavily, and at the same time they looked around quickly, taking in their surroundings.

"What is this place?"

"have no idea…"

"It shouldn't be the realm of the Demon Sect..."

As they said that, their eyes immediately looked at Pei Ling who was looking up.

After the four female cultivators saw his face clearly, they were startled at first. When they realized what they were doing, they were shocked. The Holy Son of Chongming Sect, Pei Ling!

Among the successors of the nine major sects, Pei Ling's name is known to everyone!

Without any hesitation, the four female cultivators quickly reached for the storage bags at their waists. But the next moment, they discovered that all their magic powers were blocked, and they could not even summon their own magic weapons.

Zhao Juanjuan, Shen Yinchen, Lin Hanyan, and Chen Jingmeng all changed their expressions!

Pei Ling looked calm as he looked at the four female cultivators who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

When he was crossing the Abyss, he had saved the lives of these four female cultivators. However, in order not to expose his identity, he used the power of "Dharma" to wash away those four people's memories. Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: "Answer me a few questions and I will let you go."

Hearing this, Zhao Juanjuan and the other four looked disbelieving. Zhao Juanjuan quickly said: "The devil's tyranny is known to all the world.

Why do you have to be so coy?"

Shen Yinchen straightened his back, stood like a javelin, and said proudly: "You are a thief from the Demon Sect, you are incorruptible and unjust, and you have no credibility at all! I won't answer you for anything."

Lin Hanyan snorted coldly: "If you have the ability, kill us now! The sect will avenge us!"

Chen Jingmeng said coldly: "Good and evil are not mutually exclusive. Since I have fallen into the hands of a devil like you, I will kill you if you want. No need to say more!"

Pei Ling watched this scene calmly, without any change in his expression, and asked directly: "How were you caught?"

Upon hearing this question, the four female nuns were startled.

They thought that Pei Ling would ask them about the sect's deployment, details, techniques, secret spies... and other crucial information.

Unexpectedly, this first question is completely irrelevant. Even if it is answered, it will have no impact.

Zhao Juanjuan and the four of them looked at each other quickly, hesitated for a moment, and Shen Yinchen suddenly snorted coldly and said: "Junior sister Song invited me to go to Fangshi to play together, but I met the demon cultivator from Wushi Villa on the way. Everything happened after that. I don’t know anymore.”

After saying this, she suddenly glared at Pei Ling, "By the way, where is Junior Sister Song? What did you do to her?"

Seeing Shen Yinchen speak, Zhao Juanjuan also said: "I practice a skill, and Junior Sister Song is an alchemy master. She gave me a top-quality elixir that she personally refined. After I took it in front of her, I Lost consciousness and woke up here."

Lin Hanyan and Chen Jingmeng looked at Zhao Juanjuan in surprise, and then Lin Hanyan said: "Junior sister Song said that she wants to start an alchemy furnace, but she lacks an important medicinal ingredient, so she needs to go to the back mountain to pick it."

"She said that her cultivation level was low, and it would take too much time to go back and forth, so she asked me to do it for her. When I got there, I didn't see the herbs, so I was attacked by the demonic cultivators from Wushi Villa..."

Chen Jingmeng frowned and said, "It's because Junior Sister Song said that she remembered Master and many of his classmates.

She felt uncomfortable, so she asked me to walk around with her... As I was walking, I suddenly entered a large formation, and as the formation was operating, I couldn't see her anymore, and I couldn't remember her at all later."

At this point, the four female cultivators all felt something was wrong. Everything that happened to them was related to Junior Sister Song!

Junior Sister Song has a problem!

【Note 1】The above picture is here.

【Note 2】The above picture is here.

[Note 3] Pictured here.
Chapter completed!